Chapter 63: A Sword, the Wind Stops, the Snow Stops...... Death to the Yin God!

"The Ming Dynasty has gone, Taiping, if you still resist stubbornly, the entire Ming royal family will have no vitality!"

The breath of holiness shone into the void, and the golden figure towering high above it, like a true god, looked down on the world.

"Now that we are all gathered, even if the Dragon and Tiger Mountain comes, it will be difficult to go against the sky!"

The extreme cold of the forest, the red-hot flames, turned into a blue moon, a red sun, hanging high in the sky.

Tianshan, the king of the sun and the moon!

"Since they're all here, why don't you show up together?"

Taiping looked indifferent: "Ice and Snow Heavenly King, the Five Immortals of the East China Sea, come out together!" ”

"Taiping, it seems that you are really going to resist to the end."

Three figures appeared at the same time, with indifferent expressions: "To deal with you, you don't need the five immortals of the East China Sea to come out together!" ”

"The country of Daming has been long enough."

A cold voice sounded, and there were goose feathers and heavy snow falling in the sky, with a radius of dozens of miles, like a cold winter wax moon: "You need to know that feng shui takes turns, and this country and mountains should also change us to sit." ”

An azure magic sword, a blue-clothed figure, and a horizontal sword void.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Ming Dynasty has been a thousand years! For thousands of years, the Ming Dynasty has had ups and downs, and there have been victories and defeats in wars.

But, no matter what the period, I have never thought of surrendering! ”

Taiping's eyes were sharp: "Not before, not now, and in the future, it is even more impossible!" ”

"Whether it is the royal family or the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, there is only death in battle, and there is no surrender!"

"Never surrender!"

"Never surrender!"

One after another, the Ming army roared into the sky, and the army circled in a bad spirit, changing the color of the sky.

"You who are shrinking into the capital still have such morale, which is really surprising to this seat."

The Nine Heavens Palace shone on the gods, and his voice was full of coldness: "The more this is the case, the more it proves that you should be killed!" ”

"Your stubbornness is just stupidity!" The blue figure, the eyes of the Ice and Snow Heavenly King are cold: "Kill, break the formation, slaughter the capital, and leave no one behind!" ”

"Slaughter the capital, not a single one will be left!"

The coalition forces of various countries are looking up to the sky and shouting, and their morale is high.

Breaking through the Daming city all the way, although it was only an empty city, the Ming army was defeated and retreated, which made them unprecedentedly confident in their hearts.

Even, they have swelled to the point that they think that the Ming army is all chickens and dogs, and they are vulnerable.

Many yin gods, no more words, all of them have taken out their housekeeping skills.

The Sword of Heavenly Might, although it only has a trace of Heavenly Might, is not comparable to ordinary Yin Gods.

The heavens are mighty and overwhelming.

Ice and fire are intertwined, blue and red heat coexist, and the sword of the sun and moon king creates the energy of ice and fire.

The Nine Heavenly Palaces shine on the gods, the holy light, carrying a divine aura beyond the mundane, like a real god.

The three immortals of the East China Sea are transformed into thousands of swords, attracting the power of the immeasurable sea.

The family also has a yin god to come out, or a yin god means.

They want to break the Ming formation in one fell swoop, slaughter the Ming royal family, and change the world!

Many yin gods joined forces, the sky changed color, and the sky was mighty, like the end of the world.

Even if Zhang Zhiling of Longhu Mountain comes, he can only retreat!

rise

But when he heard it, a high-pitched dragon roar resounded, and the rolling dragon qi came out.

A hundred-zhang giant dragon manifested in the sky, mountains, rivers, and hundreds of millions of living beings.

A Taoist came from the palace of the Ming Dynasty and stepped into the air.

There was not the slightest fluctuation of aura on the Daoist's body, but there was an extreme heavenly might.

Huanghuang Tianwei, supreme, many Taoists have a sense of facing the sky.

Thundered

In an instant, the wind surged, the thunder rolled, and the endless thunder light, carrying the cold rain, pierced the void.

The five elements of thunder spread the heavens and the earth.

A dazzling sword light, full of dragon energy, wind and rain and thunder, enveloped all the yin gods.

After a sword.

Wind stops.

The snow stops.

Light out.

The sword dissipated......

In the void, there was only one Taoist, standing on the back of the dragon.

There were many corpses lying silently on the ground, and there was no longer the slightest breath.

As soon as the Taoist threw off his robe, the golden dragon drove away in the clouds and disappeared in the Ming Palace.

"The king, the gods... Ancestors..."

A frightened and terrible cry resounded, and the armies of all countries and the great families were all terrified.

They don't care about sorrow, only endless fear.

Many Yin Gods joined forces and were killed by a sword!

Who is that man?

Even if Zhang Zhiling goes down the mountain, it will be impossible to do it!

And on the wall of the capital, Emperor Ming appeared in armor, he held his sword and shouted: "The leader of the anti-thieves has been ambushed, I am with all the kings, kill the rebels, and restore my mountains and rivers!" ”

"Kill the rebels and restore my mountains and rivers!"

At this moment, the Ming army, the dragon flag is unfurling, and the atmosphere is monstrous.

The iron-blooded army rushed out, and Emperor Ming, under the protection of Cao Luo and other strong people, led the army and drove the expedition in person.

"Your Majesty Tianwei, kill the rebels, and live forever!"

"Your Majesty, Da Ming forever!"

shouted one after another, and the morale of the Ming soldiers was unprecedented.

At this moment, they were fearless and braver than ever, because their Majesty fought with them.

Although Taiping's fame has long surpassed that of Emperor Ming.

But he is Emperor Ming, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the real ruler!

No matter how strong Taiping is, he is only the ancestor of the Ming Dynasty, not the emperor of the Ming Dynasty.

Of course, Taiping didn't want to be emperor either.

……

Longhu Mountain, inside the wooden house.

"Master, Da Ming has won."

The middle-aged Taoist came to the wooden house with an extremely heavy expression.

"Oh?" Zhang Zhiling smiled slightly: "Since Da Ming has won, it is a good thing, why is it so low?" ”

"Master, one sword, only one sword!"

The middle-aged Daoist had a complicated expression: "That primordial Daoist only took out one sword, and all the Yin Gods died." ”

Zhang Zhiling was silent.

A sword?

Is this the real celestial?

"This world is the world of the Ming Dynasty after all."

Zhang Zhiling smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "The future is the world of young people, have you ever remembered that the old man passed on your formation." ”

"The disciples dare not forget." The middle-aged Taoist said in a deep voice.

"Very good, in the future, when the Ming Dynasty declines, I will take the opportunity to lay out a formation, attract the blood of the world, and repair the heaven and the earth.

Longhu Mountain, who has mastered the formation, as long as he does not meet a complete celestial person like Taichu, he can fight for the first place in the world again.

Longhu Mountain, I'll leave it to you. ”

Zhang Zhiling said indifferently, and lowered his head.

"Master......"

The cry of grief resounded through the mountains behind Longhu Mountain.

Heavenly Master, Zhang Zhiling, immortal death!

Not long after, in the Daming Palace, Princess Taiping received a message from Longhu Mountain.

"Heavenly Master, let's go." Princess Taiping said in a deep voice.

Li Daochen was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly: "He still has a few hundred years to live." ”

"He didn't want to go, it was too ugly."

Princess Taiping sighed lightly: "The master has won the first place in the world, the Ming Dynasty will usher in an unprecedented prosperity, and Longhu Mountain will no longer have a transcendent status." ”

"Shizun doesn't care about the old heavenly master, but the old heavenly master cares about the master and cares about the Ming Dynasty.

His death was to tell Daming that Longhu Mountain could not threaten Daming, and there was no need to target Longhu Mountain in the future. ”

"He took the initiative to die, and Daming is not good at targeting them, so he should take care of them."

Li Daochen said indifferently: "I will send Zhang Zhiling for the teacher, and I hope that we can meet again in the next life." ”

"Master believes in the afterlife?" Taiping asked.

"Although I don't see the reincarnation of the underworld, what if?" Li Daochen said lightly.

Taiping said: "If there is an afterlife, Taiping will also be a disciple of the master." ”